He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

"But I only like young ones." Tang Yu interrupted her chattering words. He looked at her meaningfully with his eyes, his **** thin lips lifted, and he added: "The 18-year-old is the best."

Song Zhixing was shocked by his last words. For a long while, he didn't come back to his senses, and could only stare at him blankly.

His eyes were as deep as stars, and like a whirlpool with magical power, he stared at her as if he wanted to **** her whole person in. Song Zhixing's heart beat, a little confused, and subconsciously clenched the bread in his hand.

18 years old...

Does he mean something?

what! How is that possible? That kind of thinking is too scary and too perverted!

Song Zhixing himself quickly and resolutely rejected that idea before it had formed in his mind. After a while, she finally moved her eyes away from his gaze, trying to ignore her heartbeat just now, she just pretended to eat the omelette as if nothing had happened, "Second Uncle, I advise you not to It’s better to like 18 years old."

"Reason." Tang Yu only gave her two words.

"The reason, it couldn't be simpler." Song Zhixing glanced at him and coughed, as if he mustered up the courage to complete the next sentence, "18-year-old girls won't like this one at all."

"Really?" Tang Yu continued to eat elegantly, calmly, "Which one am I?"

"Knowingly asking, isn't it just rigid, serious and fierce..." Song Zhixing's heart slandered, but only said: "You are as mature and stable as your second uncle, and you are not an 18-year-old dish at all! We all like being young and sunny and lively. Yes. Which 18-year-old would like to be old...no, a mature man?"

She changed the words ‘old man’ in time, but he heard clearly.

It was really the first time he heard that the word ‘old’ was placed on his head. When reporting him in the news, he always used the term ‘young talent’ and ‘young and promising’. If you dare to say that, this little girl will always be in front of you.

"What about you?" Tang Yu finished the meal, took the napkin and wiped his lips slowly, then, looking sideways, looking at her with scorching eyes, "Stars, what do you like?"

Maybe the sun outside is too dazzling? Song Zhixing felt that Tang Yu was so good at the moment that she couldn't look away. He has a deep voice, and this question seems to be careless, and it seems to be coaxing her to tell the truth.

Song Zhixing met the burning eyes, and suddenly panicked, "I...I like sunshine too, like Xi Nan."

"Really?" He was smiling but not smiling, it was difficult to understand the meaning of this. When Song Zhixing tried to figure out the meaning of his words, he suddenly raised his hand, and his index finger with distinct joints fell on her face.

His fingers are obviously cold.

However, just touching it, Song Zhixing felt so hot that her heartbeat was disturbed. This feeling is so strange!

She stepped back almost instinctively, trying to avoid his hand. However, Tang Yu seemed to know that she would react like this. Another uninjured hand had already held the back of her head, giving her no room to retreat.

He...what does he want to do? !

The alarm bell in Song Zhixing's mind was loud, and he breathed heavily, before he even thought about it, he clasped his injured hand under his chin.

"Second uncle, you...what do you want to do?" She stared at him warily. Swallowing nervously, just feel dry and dry.

"Let go." Tang Yu only glanced at her hand. She clasped it tightly, and the wound on his palm was hurting.

"...You let go first."

She is very nervous.

I was so nervous that my whole body was taut.

Tang Yulai glanced at her and easily pulled his hand out of her palm. When she was so shocked that she was about to grab that hand again, his long finger touched her lips faintly, "Dipped in milk."

The whole journey, calm and calm.

Moreover, after wiping, he immediately pulled away and left, drew a napkin, and wiped his fingers.

He didn't have any bad intentions against her!

Looking at Song Zhixing again, she was still stretched there, as if she was saving the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. I thought he was going to...

Song Zhixing came back to his senses, looked at the man who was sitting upright opposite, and took another sip of milk in embarrassment.

On the lips, the temperature of his fingertips still remained.

"So nervous, what do you think I am going to do to you?" Tang Yu asked suddenly. Is this guy the roundworm in her stomach? He knows everything he wants! However, she couldn't guess what he was thinking! It's not fair!

"I'm nervous just because I don't know what you are going to do to me." Song Zhixing choked off the milk, Nu Nunu said, "Didn't the second uncle like 18-year-olds? Just in case it's me..."

He dropped the napkin and looked at him. With that kind of meaningful look, Song Zhixing suddenly got stuck, his heartbeat was disordered, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

His eyes were deep, and the corners of his lips were pursed with a smile like nothing, "What if it's to you?"

The alarm bell in Song Zhixing's mind.

She felt that if she dared to answer the conversation at this moment, she would be dying!

"That, I'm running out of time." She was still a little sane anyhow, she didn't dare to make such a joke with Tang Yu casually. That's too scary and too embarrassing! She put down the tableware and got up suddenly, "Second Uncle, I'm rushing to class, goodbye!"

Regardless of Tang Yu's reaction at the moment, he dared not look at him, took his schoolbag, and left.

That look is too embarrassing.

It was simply fleeing.

Tang Yu looked at that figure, his eyes darkened.

This little girl likes young and energetic?

Young He has always been young, but vigorous...

Tang Yu felt that he would never be able to rely on the word ‘vigour’. After all, when he was 18 years old, he had already presided over a meeting in the Tang Group. At that time, he no longer knew what ‘vigour’ was.

However, it does not matter.

People's preferences will always change. She is the same!

——

Song Zhixing ran out of the villa carrying his schoolbag, and after getting in the car, his heart was still unstable.

In my mind, for a long time, it was his phrase "I like 18-year-olds". After a while, it was his meaningful, non-smiling appearance again, dangling in front of him.

He's also 18 years old, he wouldn't really...

Bah baah baah! What are you thinking about!

Song Zhixing held his face and shook his head vigorously, shook out the messy thoughts.

The driver in front looked at this picture unbelievably.

After a while, Song Zhixing's head shaking motion gave a sudden pause, and a thought struck through his mind.

If I quickly put Tang Yu and my aunt together, wouldn't everything be fine, don't you need to worry about anything? She can also be liberated!

good Morning! Haha, today I am attending a friend's wedding, not my wedding~~ Well, I got up early in the morning and the code word was too sleepy. Don’t forget the monthly pass~

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